The Pauper
I’m wearing purple
But I don’t feel like royalty
Cause that would mean people, far and wide
Would know me and love me
And gather to hear me speak
Purple would mean
They’d come from all corners of the land
They’d gawk and pray and wish
That they could stay in my presence
Purple would mean
My words would come with ease
My charisma would contain the crowds
And they would leave stunned, inspired by my ideas
I’m faking it when I wear purple
The color has no magic over me
I am not the royalty you long for
I am not capable of grandeur
I have no crown
I have no platform with which to change
I have no followers
I am only me
Creating for only me
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